. Waiting for me to move, to get up. Waiting for a response as she watches me.“Please...” She whimpers as she pouts to me.I stand up as I feel the...arousal beginning to rise within myself again. Observing her nude body, with her arms and legs secured behind her by the excess rope of the noose. Which is still around her delicate neck, helping prevent her from wriggling too much. She gets brief look of relief across her face ... As if she believes I’ve felt some form of pity or remorse. Or that. He pulled down the foreskin all the way down.-It's my favorite part of a guy's body. -Mine it's a woman's ass, can't resist a good ass.I smiled and asked:-What do you think of mine?-One day when I was coming home for Lunch you were bending over the oven, wearing tight jeans and I must tell you I loved your ass.-You sick man. I said laughing. -You could show me. So I can have a better opinion.-Come on Richard we've already gone too far.-Ok, but could you just bend over, dressed? I think it's. But as much as Katie hated to admit it, he was right! His hand was now sliding back and forth quicker and harder under her panties and her legs were quivering, giving away the fact that he was arousing her. Katie now hated her body for allowing him to think she was enjoying this. He laughed at her sensing her enjoyment. His finger found her clit and began to rub it roughly. Her emotions were all over the place and feelings of both pleasure and fear were conflicting as he continued his actions. "No, this is quite enough," replied David, if not understanding justwhat Mr. Petro was saying at least getting enough to start to come togrips with her situation. "However I think you could still use somepointers on just how people in this part of the world thinks." "No worry," replies Mr. Petro smiling at David, "tomorrow you do yourdriving me around job and tell me about stuff, in return I'll tell youstuff you don't know." That's the thing Mr. Petro!" says David, "I can't go back to work,.